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Xanthea from the Romance Club cosplay by me
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Happy Friday the 13th to all demons, my condolences to the rest ˗ˏˋ (屮`∀´)屮
Xanthea from the Romance Club cosplay by me
I wrote this song last night and I recorded it this morning when my internet dropped out for some inexplicable reason...
I have a lot of friends who like to spend a lot of time by them-
self-medicating, self-annihilating all the time
oh, what a waste of time
now my sweat drips from elbows
I sometimes wish weren't mine
where did you go when I needed to show that I cared now an then
and our drinking ain't helping anything
now my sweat drips from elbows
I sometimes wish weren't mine
I have a lot of friends
but it doesn't feel like anything
Light Up Leederville Carnival 2014 feat. Kitchen People, Xanthea, The Amani Consort and The Brow
Beaufort Street Festival 2014 // The Bird feat. Golden String, Xanthea and Mei Saraswati
© Tashi Hall
I wrote a song today.
lyrics I struggle with sentences words strung up like gum tightening my throat tasting bitter on my tongue if I believed what you say I'd be locked away sticky floors and velvet walls you chase girls just to watch them fall they wrap their arms around your knees you kick them, kick them to your feet cultivating sadness a pas de deux with anger then eat my weight in cotton everything forgotten oh, I missed the day again witnessed another 5am oh, you tried to call again but I'm already dead moving on from all the promises not kept erasing all the lovely words not meant